AN EARTH-ON-HEAVEN SITUATION

Never have I been to heavens,
But i know how the floor grounds,
I would lie to promise you heaven,
But if you let me we can,
Paradise a heaven on earth situation,
Till we meet our moment of truth,

      between walls, as night dawns in to wars,
      like sheets blanket our intimate flaws,
      as clothes pants our nakedness,
      our secrets be secure,
      Till we meet our moment of truth,

may you not third-party our secrets
neither be it 'who played who first', about,
but more of un-addicting our souls from negativity,
signifying the mixed reaction-signals,
no more playing hard,
letting him get you,

      between walls, as night dawns in to wars,
      like sheets blanket our intimate flaws,
      as clothes pants our nakedness,
      our secrets be secure,
      Till we meet our moment of truth,

i cant promise you heaven,
but my embrace will hug you heavenly,
between moments before you concede,
even when infatuation fades,
when reality-check beds us,
when only secrets bides us,


      between walls, as night dawns in to wars,
      like sheets blanket our intimate flaws,
      as clothes pants our nakedness,
      our secrets be secure,
      Till we meet our moment of truth,
© 2013 Don Davids

Lets Piece-Up Our Thoughts To Peace Kenya-MY PEACE POEM

How can i judge with a soul bound to see good
If i piece-up my thoughts
See the world through each other eyes
And mirror my actions
That what hurts my neighbor
Could bleed on my flesh too
That unless we peace-up
As you are from me, I will
Be vulnerable from you

However hard it hits you
Until you make it to Forbes list
should you breathe to a new day
when who needs it gets it
Suit up, show up and expected act as
Its not easy not even fair to anybody
As you are from me, I will
Be vulnerable from you
       don davids 2013

my many wrongs finally made a right

The hot speed and rush when the car clash
Like pants and touch moments into intimate minutes
You have been through rock bottom
And only tunnel light leads to basement
She said no, you heard try again
Wanted it to seem meant be
Was only fair your paths lead to same home
but her life feels like episode of single ladies
you going through midlife crises
Everybody wishes you act opposite
All ideas seem right, but you second-guess
One for the other before you can credit
So all bills on you and the tickets keep coming
But your credit card is on down low

The list on your wish board keep plummeting
 multiply all the negative in your life
let for once more wrongs make a right
grow from Sudoku and word up
from local dailies to life itself
more of definite and less of variable words
to be continued...

ADDICTED TO SUCCESS

Like fever pitch to a sports star,
Who is always chasing a win,
So the coach whistles success to athlete’s life.
I’m always in a rush-pushing to defy all odds,
Reaching to tap the ceiling,
My last success piggy-bank my next challenge.
Counting on possibility of a sure win,
And unlike my favorite curse word,
I listen to thoughts that spur,
And inspire me out of the closet.
I’m a soul bound to succeed.
© 2013 Don Davids

When The Little Things Add Up

When light through the crack will be enough,
That because you smiled, someone hoped again,
Because you loved a generation was born,
Second to woman's breathing life to another life,
Your pint pumps through some ones heart,
Because he dared, the dream employs mankind,
Soliciting for good among souls bound to judge,
Mans quest, to leave a better world than it was,
To undo wrongs, before you can complain,
Listen without biased, reason less prejudice,
Heavens awaits you, but got earth to deal with,

Broken Gospel (lets heal each other)

just like the hiccup spill,
she forgot to take her pill,
before the falling infatuation fountains,
scalpel sculpt perception of him and her,
now its an emergency situation,
even from an enabling position,
ignorance has never been admissible,
not even going against inertia,
will influence her fate,

against her free will like the pierced tattoo,
he left her in the modern for the future,
now shocks of life sockets n deep strokes,
never will memories be strained,
not even when clarity aint partially illuminated,
she bleeds just as the next man,
i pity her next, her previous was just as lucky,
he burst her hearts capsule,
he represents pain,
i wish to erase that reference,


 © 2013 Don Davids

unheart my mind

hearts are never broken, never have,
they beat, stop and go on,
hearts get tired,
of over and over for so long,
that changes when u let go,
@don davids

incomplete me

never have i ever been complete,
i am a work in progress,
no money has ever been enough,
no pressure ever will satisfy me,
when that happen then so will my time on earth
© don davids

define this if you can

like her love for stilettos,
passion for exotic and classic wine,
more over how i fancy my gizmo,
like her estranged relationship with low budget,
how much aint enough
is this what everybody confuses with love?
© don davids

my perversion

not until all my perversion is fed
when my crave is quenched
when i get there
i cant move an inch more
when all hope is all spent
between make or break...
only then will call in aid